[ Susato grins at the thought before falling back into her original position, looking thoughtfully at her own bag still before she remarks idly in approval: ]
She'd love that.
[ She seems to have settled on a spot for her name at least, settling on the edge of one of the purse's cherry blossom petals. She starts to manually stitch her name, though she'll look up at 76 in random intervals, hoping to catch his secret. ]
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She'd love that.
[ She seems to have settled on a spot for her name at least, settling on the edge of one of the purse's cherry blossom petals. She starts to manually stitch her name, though she'll look up at 76 in random intervals, hoping to catch his secret. ]